Lookit, it's Mark Sheppard again

Mar. 11th, 2011

Mar. 11th, 2011

(Darn my superpower also includes making text disappear! In other words, lj ate my post and the following is what I remember of it.)

I have at last discovered my supervillain power! Shake in your boots, flist and hide your computers! For I have, in the past 48 hours, managed to channel my extreme exam anxiety into something that short circuits computer screens. Two completely unconnected computers suffered the exact same problem in my hands just hours after stress peaks. FASCINATING (except for the fact that my laptop is now dead). My costume will be fabulous yet sneaky, my platform boots fierce. I shall wear a cape and my shout of "Error!" will bring terror into the harddrives of every computer.

Did I ever mention that for the longest time I've wanted a black and white cat called Error?

Also, there's a boy. (I swear I don't name my crushes after characters in my fandoms, just "He has Sherlock hair" was honestly my first thought when I saw him. (And Z came before I had ever heard of The Like)(There was a Jack too, but the name was hers long before)). Anyway this boy I'd only stuttered a couple of words at, and mostly tried to ignore, asked me for my number so we could meet up and have coffee sometime. That's not a date, right? Not even if Eli says it totally is, right? IDK, IDEK.

So yeah, that's me still baffled by cute people. This post is brought to you by my being stupid and feeling a little helpless. If you see me online before the 31st, you can congratulate me on failing high school (:D fine, so this one is a tiny exaggeration, even if right now it is a possibility unless I get my shit together). Until a cheerier next time, darlings.

[ETA: I hope everyone has heard from friends and family in the areas affected by the earthquake. Be safe, flist]